You, Sam and Deans older sibling had died 12 years ago, so why you were standing in the middle of a forest with 0 clue were you where? Hell if you knew.

The way you had died, god it had been horrible. You were up against a Wendigo, and you sacrificed yourself for Sam and Dean, they still heard your screams of pain as you were torn to shreds to this day.

It had torn at them for 12 years, the guilt of you dying slowly eating away at them both. You had given pieces of yourself to take care of them and keep them happy while your dad was gone for weeks at a time. You were like a mom to them, so that just made it so much worse when you sacrificed yourself so they could get away.

As you walked through the unfamiliar woods, you came upon a road, you heard a car coming, so you flagged down the driver, but as the car approached, you recognized it as the one and only, Chevy Impala that you had loved so dearly, in the front seats? Sam and Dean. They both looked dumbfounded. You looked the same as you did when you died, young and beautiful, they of course, looked older, and so different. So of course, they both got out of the car and walked over to you, making sure you were real, but you were still confused, how in gods name were you alive?